Just when Jiang Fan was thinking in his heart for a while, these big forces would use Mr. He's methods to deal with him, a childish voice sounded in Jiang Fan's ears.

"Brother Jiang Fan, these are your friends, shouldn't you give them the pills just now!"

Jiang Fan looked back. Five or six cute-looking children came behind Jiang Fan, looked at Jiang Fan pitifully, and introduced them in turn:

"Hello Brother Jiang Fan, I'm Xiaolu"

"Hello Brother Jiang Fan, I'm a baby elephant"

"Hello Brother Jiang Fan, I'm Little Snake..."

Jiang Fan was sweating profusely, feeling that this little demon boy had come with his friends to ask for the elixir.

Jiang Fan's right hand was spread, and more than ten Qi Condensing Pills were grabbed by him.

"Here, fawn, it's yours. ”

"Here, baby elephant, it's yours. ”

"Here, little snake, it's yours. ”

Jiang Fan gave the Qi Condensing Pills to these little demon boys one by one, and finally handed the remaining three Qi Condensing Pills to the previous little demon boy and said:

"And what's your name?"

"My name is Xiaohu!" Xiaohu said happily.

"Okay Xiaohu, I'm glad to know you. Jiang Fan also peeked at the dozens of beast-transformed demons behind him as he spoke.

Although those big demons still had a murderous look on their faces, they felt that they were obviously at least not so disgusted with themselves.

Two days passed.

In the past two days, except for the little tigers who came to ask for the elixir a few times, Jiang Fan has been thinking hard about how to break the situation, but it is still fruitless!

Not to mention the countless powerhouses present, even the teleportation jade slip, which he is proud of and regards as a means of saving his life, is estimated to be of no use in this Sumeru realm.

"Little Daoist, if you can escape this time, welcome to Beast Ridge as a guest. At this time, a deep voice reached Jiang Fan's ears, and then a mini beast mark fell in front of Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan knew that this was a transmission from a certain beast-transformed demon behind him, and the meaning was very clear.

Although the junior has eaten a lot of elixir in his own hands, he still can't prompt the other party to protect himself.

Therefore, to repay it in this way depends on whether you have the Buddha to enjoy it. ”

It seems that even the powerhouses of the demon clan seem to see the situation I am in now, which is really difficult!

Jiang Fan thanked him in a low voice, and then put away the beast seal.

At the same time that Jiang Fan put away the beast seal, the Venerable Lingbao on the stage also ended his speech at this rally.

"The Wu Evil Battlefield will open in two and a half years, and our Council of Elders will arrange a new round of battle plans before it opens. ”

"As you may know, there is another wonderful part of this rally. ”

"Without further ado, this is my personal contribution to this event. ”

As the Venerable Master Lingbao spoke, a lotus flower appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the lotus flower was dazzling, and the monks present frequently looked sideways.

"It's actually a 10,000-year-old 'Earth Heart Lotus!' Legend has it that after eating, the longevity can increase the longevity of a hundred years!"

"I don't know what kind of treasure other forces can come up with. ”

Everyone in the audience was whispering.

And at this moment, Jiang Fan looked at the Ten Thousand Year Earth Heart Lotus in the hands of the Master Lingbao, and there was also a hint of amazement in his eyes.

"I didn't expect the Master Lingbao to be so generous, and my Xuanxu Sect will naturally add some color. As he spoke, a yellow-robed Confucian scholar waved his hand and threw a token at the Venerable Lingbao.

"Xuanxu Sect Secret Realm Token!" someone exclaimed again.

"Those who have this token can get a chance to enter the secret realm of my Xuanxu Sect once. After the yellow-robed Confucian finished speaking, the audience exclaimed.

With the launch of the Xuanxu Sect, the largest sect in the Northern Regions, many sect forces have also come up with large or small lottery heads for the rewards of this event.

The Venerable Master Lingbao divided the lottery heads taken out by each family into three parts, and then said:

"Now I announce the rules for the next event. ”

"The next thing we're going to do is the competition for the younger generation. All the young men under the age of 50 can come to the stage to show their skills, and the final winner can get the lottery in my hand. After the Venerable Master Lingbao finished speaking, he deliberately raised the three rewards in his hand, and then continued:

"Our event is divided into three realms of Juling, Jindan, and Yuanying, and the three champions after the competition will be prioritized from the lowest to the highest champion order. During the competition, everyone relied on their abilities to fight against each other, and no means were forbidden to use magical powers, and the person who finally stood on the stage was the winner."

After Master Lingbao finished speaking, some of the monks in the audience who opened the Pulse Realm were more or less in a commotion.

"Why isn't there a competition to open the pulse realm? It's not fair!" a disciple in the audience said loudly, after all, such a grand competition, everyone wanted to show their skills.

"The Open Pulse Realm is also considered a monk?" said the Venerable Lingbao with contempt.

"There is no doubt that the Open Pulse Realm is like mortals in the eyes of us, and you are embarrassed to hold grievances for yourself!"

"To tell you the truth, if it weren't for someone proposing, I wouldn't even want to organize a martial arts competition for monks at the level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, after all, the Gathering Spirit Realm is just a mortal with a little more strength in my opinion."

After the Venerable Master Lingbao finished speaking, many people from the power sect actually raised their eyes to each other in a tacit understanding, and they all knew each other.

"Alright, the Spirit Gathering Realm competition has officially begun!"

As soon as Master Lingbao finished speaking, a young man in purple came to the stage at a gallop.

"In Xia Lingbao Villa 'Zeng Fan', in the late stage of gathering spirits, all Taoist friends are welcome to come and challenge!"

When Zeng Fan introduced, a young man came to the stage and said with a look of contempt:

"In Xu Mountain, the Lower Sword Sect, come to learn Brother Zeng's high moves!"

Xu Shan spoke, and prepared to wait for the Venerable Lingbao to give the order.

Everyone in the audience looked at the two people above the stage with an expectant face, ready to see how the Tianjiao forces of the major forces were, and whether they were qualified to show their strength on stage.

But Jiang Fan in the audience found a sense of strangeness.

"Although I am in the first row, surrounded by sects, I feel that there is a lot of noise in their seats, as if there is no leader. If the team leader is not in the seat, where should it be?"

Just as Jiang Fan was thinking about it, the Venerable Lingbao spoke:

"What are you two juniors doing in a daze? If you want to fight, you can do it after introducing the sect, can you wait for the old man to shout to start?"

After the Venerable Master Lingbao finished speaking, Zeng Fan and Xu Shan bowed down in unison. Then I saw Xu Shan draw his knife and jump up, the blue light on the blade was shining, and he slashed straight towards Zeng Fan's shoulder.

"It seems that the posture is that the sects will not easily fight to the death, I hope that if I play in a while, I hope it will be like this!" Jiang Fan laughed at himself in his heart.

The blue light splashed on the stage at this moment, and after the light dissipated, Xu Shan half-knelt on the stage, the scimitar in his hand was broken, supporting him from falling.

"Although the sword technique is good, the spirit treasure grade is insufficient!" Zeng Fan said with a mocking face.

Xu Shan didn't say much, and staggered off the stage with half a knife.

"I was not mistaken, this Zeng Fan is actually so rich!

It was none other than Luo Miao, the little Taoist priest who had just been frightened and returned to his sect seat

"You guessed it right! Fourth-order spirit treasure, that is a magic weapon corresponding to a Yuan Infant Realm monk! Wearing it for a Gathering Spirit Realm monk, although it may not be able to exert even a layer of strength, but the material of the magic weapon itself is not something that ordinary Gathering Spirit Realm monks can break, this Zeng Fan is famous for fighting, it is really insidious!" spoke a tall young man beside Luo Miao.

"In this case, isn't this Zeng Fan invincible!" Luo Miao continued to ask.

"Alas, junior brother, don't you understand, where is the comparison in this competition to be real talent and real learning, and which force is more financially powerful than which force has deep heritage. The tall young man sighed.

On the stage, Zeng Fan had already fought four people in a row at this moment. Although these four people have very good combat power, they still can't break through the defense of the spirit treasure on his body, but they are embarrassed by his spirit rune, and they have no choice but to throw it.

Just when Zeng Fan was proud, a young man in a cloth shirt stepped into the sky, and then slowly landed on the stage and said: "Xiang family, Xiang Anran." ”

As soon as the young man's words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

"What, he's Enron Daozi!"

Now he's just like you and me, just an ordinary monk!"

At this moment, the little Taoist priest was also shocked!

"Is he the An Ran Daozi who was banned by the Xiang family 10,000 years ago?"

The tall young man beside him was very sorry.

"The Xiang family was also regarded as an ancient family 10,000 years ago, with countless strong people, and they made great contributions to the Northern Regions. But who would have thought that the current Xiang family would be in such a decline, not only was the family controlled by other big forces, but even the Daozi of the family who had just broken the seal a few months ago was forced to break the baby by other big forces!"

At this moment, Xiang Anran stood on the battlefield like a mountain.

"An Ran Daozi, you are now thinking that you are scattered, and your strength is not one in ten, you should take this opportunity to retreat to the mountains or look for ancient ruins everywhere to find the spirit treasure to restore the Yuan Baby, instead of coming here to waste time with us!" Zeng Fan said with a little emptiness.

"Alas~" A sigh came from Xiang Anran's mouth. "Let you make a move first, otherwise you won't even have a chance to really show your strength in a while!"

Zeng Fan heard Xiang Anran's words, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat. The name of the Daozi is the Megatron Hell Continent, and even if the Daozi has been broken, the power still exists.

Thinking about the orders given to him by the elders of the sect, Zeng Fan stubbornly said to Xiang Anran in front of him:

"It's a great honor for me to be able to fight Enron Daozi. But you can also see that my own strength is average, and I rely on external objects to support me. But it's hard to do it, so please give an honorable way to defeat An Randaozi!"

Xiang Anran nodded expressionlessly after hearing this.

Zeng Fan was overjoyed when he saw this, and just when he wanted to thank him, a twisted force came out of the space around him.

Zeng Fan's frightened face turned pale, and he shouted: "An Ran Daozi spares his life!"

Xiang Anran was unmoved, and said calmly: "Give you the most decent way to die, die in the mouth of my Xiang family Molong." ”

The distorted space cracked inch by inch, and the head of a black-spotted python poked out of the crack, swallowing Zeng Fan into its belly in one gulp, leaving only two broken and blood-covered feet, as well as spirit boots that emitted bursts of fluorescence on their feet to stay in the field.

"Bold junior!" an exclamation came from the void.

I saw that the dome above the battle platform suddenly tore a gap.

In the gap, a beautiful young woman in a gorgeous robe flew out of it, landed on top of Xiang Anran's head and said:

"Xiang Anran, what a Xiang family. ”

Xiang Anran stared at the beautiful young woman with a flat face.

"If my cultivation is still there, Ru'an can talk to me like this!"

Xiang Anran's plain words caused a wave in the young woman's heart.

After looking at Xiang Anran and remembering something again, the young woman swallowed the words that came to her lips raw, and then looked at the Venerable Lingbao.

"Master Lingbao, can I return my Lingbao!"

When the Venerable Lingbao heard this, he turned to look at Xiang Anran, who was standing on the battle platform.

Sensing the gaze of the Venerable Lingbao, Xiang Anran casually pointed to the pair of broken feet and said in an easy-going tone.

"There is only that pair of spirit shoes left, and the rest of the ink dragons have already been swallowed!"